The Young Wife is Pregnant:Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall

"The clothes are returned to you. My aunt doesn't owe you any money. She doesn't owe you a cent, but you owe me a life."

Yu se doesn't want to save his life. He's just angry for a moment, but he has a presidential suite and a standard room. He has to open a big bed room to bully her.

It's just bad intentions.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't really move him last night, she would have abandoned him and made him inhumane again.

There are still some means.

At least there is more and more knowledge in my mind.

Mo Jingyao put the note away and put it in his pajama pocket. As for the suit, she didn't want it. He didn't lie before. Before the accident, he really bought a lot of women's clothes, and they were all of that size.

He bought his own chain store.

So, she doesn't want this set. He has many sets for her.

Touch the jade on the neck, fortunately, the little girl left the jade.

Yu se sat in the garden of the hotel for a long time.

The right place is outside the big bed room where she and Mo Jingyao lived last night.

However, after waiting and waiting, Mo Jingyao, who has no mobile phone and can't get out of the hotel, opens the window to ask for help.

Did Mo Jingyao himself open the door she locked outside?

Does he still have the ability?

No way.

How can he ask for help?

You know, it's a seven star hotel with excellent sound insulation.

It's the kind of small hotel that can't be compared.

Seeing that it was more than seven o'clock, Mo Jingyao should wake up.

When Yu se was speculating, her shoulder suddenly sank and someone patted her.

"Who?" Subconscious turn around, even in broad daylight, just want to focus on her, or scared.

"Sister Zhang's clothes have been sent. Darling, go to the upstairs room with me to change them. Otherwise, you can wear my men's casual clothes on you. Although you can prove that you are my person with it, you can transfer my taste to you. However, you are caught by reporters when you wear it like this. It's hard to say."

Mo Jingyao's voice fell to Yu SE's ears, which had been waiting for more than two hours.

She wanted to question him, but she didn't dare to ask anything.

He did not ask her why she came out, she did not dare to ask or say anything.

Just play dumb.

"I I don't know how I got here. Mo Jingyao, did you make me look like this and throw me here? "

Mo Jingyao looked down at the metaphorical bag. Inside the half opened zipper, his mobile phone and the telephone lines of the hotel were all there.

The little girl is very cute.

However, he underestimated the potential of Mo Jingyao. He was careless about the last car accident, but he solved such a trivial matter as today in seconds.

"Well, you're sleepwalking. Let's go."

Then, metaphor became Mo Jingyao's little tail.

She walked into the lobby of the hotel with her head down. When she came out, she was coy behind Mo Jingyao.

When Bugatti Weihang sails out of kaiweite Hotel, he looks at the plainclothes reporter outside the hotel and feels scared.

Fortunately, she didn't come out like this in mojingyao's clothes, otherwise, she would definitely be in hot search today.

Thinking, I turned on my cell phone.

All of a sudden, I found that there was nothing in the gossip forum about what happened in the mid levels villa yesterday, and the fact that she and Mo Jingyao stayed in the kaiweite hotel last night.

That's good. She doesn't want to get to school.

She wants to keep a low profile.

"Mo Jingyao, I want to go back to school."

"Good." After sleeping together all night, Mo Jingyao was satisfied with sleeping with Yu Se in his arms.

And he, too, should work.

He should take over the stand of Mohist group.

After so many days, if you don't take it back, the old lady can't explain it.

Besides, he has promised the old lady to return home today.

For the time being, let's have a day off for the little girl.

There's a long way to go.

Bugatti drives to Qimei No.1 middle school. Yuse takes a peek at Mo Jingyao from time to time, but he still can't figure out how he left the hotel room.

But the lips opened again and again, but I didn't have the courage to ask.

I feel guilty.

Mo Jingyao drove steadily, with one hand turning the steering wheel, and the other hand lighting the piano finger. It can be seen that he was in a good mood.

But Yu se is not in a good mood at all.

It was she who put him in the same boat.

Why did she get caught in the end.

"Mo Jingyao, how did you get out of the room?" I can't help it. Yu se doesn't want to hide it. She immediately asks about it. Otherwise, if Mo Jingyao doesn't explain it to me at school, she will feel suffocated.Mo Jing Yao turned his head and looked at her. The smile from the corner of his lips looked very flat. "Don't laugh."

Yu se reached out and pinched him in the face.

After that, he was stunned.

Since when, she has been so used to pinching his face.

Hands fall gently.

It's just that the corners of the men's lips in the line of sight are still smiling.

Obviously, it's different from the high cold that he gives people when he is unconscious, but it still looks like he's a domineering CEO.

I have to say that Mo Jingyao looks better when he smiles.

She listened to the thumping of her heart. "You don't tell me, do you?"

"Why do you do that?"

Listening to the man's words of not answering rhetorical questions, although there was no questioning tone, on the contrary, he seemed to be talking to her. Yu se took a deep breath and said boldly: "there is a standard room with a presidential suite. The manager last night, I asked her to leave."

"Oh, good." This time, Mo Jingyao did not refute.

The little girl must have asked and found out before she said it.

As for the manager last night, he is quite competent here. He can subsidize her for other positions with more salary.

Listening to his happy consent, Yu se thinks that Mo Jingyao is the one who should be guilty. What can she be guilty of? "Mo Jingyao, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Through the wall."

"Puchi", listening to the man's serious voice, Yu se actually laughed.

There is a sense of a thief stealing things through the wall.

But Mo Jingyao and thief are totally different concepts.

The girl's bright smile fell into her eyes, and Mo Jingyao's smile became more and more intense.

Bugatti was soon near Qimei No.1 middle school.

"Mo Jingyao, just put me in the supermarket of my choice. I'll go back to school myself."

"Good." Mo Jingyao agreed very happily.

Quickly let Yu se turn to see him, inexplicably feel that this man agreed too fast.

Quick to make her suspect.

The door opened.

Yu se got out of the car.

Looking back, Mo Jingyao is still in the car, looking down at his mobile phone.

She walked to the school gate without thinking about anything.

On Sunday, Qimei No.1 middle school was very quiet.

There are only two or three students who come and go. They are all students whose families are far away from school and whose parents have no time to take care of them.

But her home is only a few kilometers away from the school. She has a father and a mother, but she never takes care of her.

When Yu se thinks of it, his eyes are moist.

"Metaphor." However, all talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, did not expect her to think of Yu family here, Yu family arrived.

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